Wudang Mountain, Xiang Xiang Pond, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince plunged into the deep pool to select pebbles to make chess pieces. He slowly bent down and groped at the bottom of the pool. It was just that his speed was slightly slower than walking on land, but the rest was no different. The pool was a thousand feet deep and even colder than the bottom of Wangfu Lake.
, but when practicing swordsmanship with the white-haired old Kui, I unknowingly learned his breath-holding technique.
Xu Fengnian thought he had just developed the water nature. He didn't know that this weird closed breath and the Taoist rejuvenation breath were different paths leading to the same goal. Not to mention that Xu Fengnian's internal strength was still weak, but he finally found a right path. The difference was huge. People watching the mountains from a distance would definitely
He is not as good as a mountain climber, and he is not as good as a person who finds a way after climbing a mountain. As for the thousands of ways to go up the mountain, which one to take and which step to take depends on destiny, opportunity and personal hard work.
Xu Fengnian picked up a dozen smooth stones and was not in a hurry to float to the surface. It was also interesting to watch the scenery at the bottom of the lake. Otherwise, His Royal Highness would not have often visited the white-haired old man at the bottom of the lake. However, the water was deep and green, and it was difficult to look up.
What I could see when I lowered my head was blurry.
Xu Fengnian didn't know the lightning and thunder at the top of Wudang Mountain. He only felt that the waterfall had become stronger and the bottom of the pool was getting colder and unbearable.
Walking to the edge of the boulder rooted in the bottom of the pool, with both feet a little closer, Xu Fengnian sprinted up the lake with the trophy in hand.
Above the Xixiang Pool, a Bailian waterfall pours down like a Guanyin bottle.
Wudang leader Wang Zhonglou rushed to the boulder, sat down on his knees, looked at the bottom of the pool, and smiled.
Close your eyes.
Breathe in gently, breathe in gently.
Mist spread over the water.
In the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, in the Tingchao Pavilion, Shang Yi glanced at the direction of Wudang Mountain from a distance, smiled slightly and said:
"Has it finally started!?"
By the Xixiang Pool, Wang Zhonglou waved his sleeves.
Taoist robes fluttered in the air.
It actually involved the waterfall that was in danger of falling.
The waterfall pours like a bridge.
"Shen Tongqi" goes beyond the Taoist classic "Heshang Gonglaozi Chapters" which proposes "the gods are hidden in the five organs", in that it has three parts, eight scenes and twenty-four gods.
I saw this old immortal breathing into the Dantian, closing his eyes and meditating, sinking into concentration, full of energy, and his whole person was shining like the Taoist immortal as described in the classics.
Just listen to Wang Chonglou silently reciting:
"The five-color clouds are in the dusk. I close my eyes and look at each other, and then I realize that my body is in the cave. It turns out that Huangting is a blessed place..."
"Yellow clothes and purple belts with dragon and tiger insignias, the gods and blessings of life depend on Taixuan, three calls and two four qi will naturally flow through."
"The world loves grains and five flavors, but I only eat the yin and yang energy of Taihe."
"Two water kings confront each other, making people live forever and reach nine heavens high..."
Every time he said a word, a golden breath came out of the old Taoist's mouth, lingering in the world.
In the end, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one golden energy wrapped around the waterfall water dragon and blasted into the deep pool together.
Xu Fengnian was halfway up the surface when he felt something was wrong with the pool water. It became colder at first, and then boiling hot in an instant. The water was hot, so he speeded up. The most horrifying thing was that he vaguely saw a water column in the sky rushing towards him.
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and bucked the trend, but he could not break through the water dragon and the strange golden lake surface. No matter how hard His Highness the Crown Prince tried, it was to no avail. The water surface seemed to be covered with a large cover weighing a thousand kilograms.
Can't lift it, can't take it off.
Xu Fengnian's consciousness gradually blurred, and she still clutched the pebbles she wanted to use to carve chess pieces with the Green Water Pavilion Sword Technique. In her coma, she remembered the words of her second sister Xu Weixiong for no reason, "Who is not burning in the big furnace of heaven and earth?", and for no reason she thought of her youthful playfulness.
He almost drowned in the lake. He couldn't remember the first time he killed someone with a knife, which was bloody and bloody...
Are you going to die?
Xu Fengnian passed out and all the pebbles fell from his hands.
Wang Xiaoping went to Huang Tingfeng but did not kill anyone.
When the three people from Longhu Mountain came down the mountain, Jian Chi's sword was really terrifying. It's not that the three of them didn't have the strength to fight, but on Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping had the right time, place and people, so the chance of winning was too small.
Wang Xiaoping came to the Xixiang Pond and sat there with his eyes closed. The peach wood tea in his lap kept jumping and humming.
His Royal Highness was held up by the golden energy intertwined like a rosette, suspended on the water, and the waterfall hit his head.
Wang Xiaoping refused to watch.
With his temper, he wanted to cut off that waterfall with a sword. You must know that this waterfall can be regarded as a lifetime achievement of the master master.
However, what he didn't notice was that the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in Wudang Mountain glowed faintly at this moment. This phenomenon was so slight that no one on Wudang Mountain noticed it. It was shaped like Tai Chi, and the breath of Dao Mie Dao Sheng slowly fell into Xu Fengnian's eyes.
In his body, the Dahuang Ting Qi that poured into Xu Fengnian's body was refined like a millstone. There was very little leakage, and it was completely absorbed by Xu Fengnian.
Wang Zhonglou, who was teaching the Kung Fu, was also very surprised. He did not expect that Xu Fengnian could completely absorb the Kung Fu this time. Even if he practiced Da Huang Ting according to Xu Fengnian's meridians and acupoints, he would not be like this!
"Could it be that Zhenwu has shown his spirit!?"
Wang Zhonglou was suspicious in his heart, but the stronger Xu Fengnian is, the better. The stronger Xu Fengnian is, the faster Emperor Zhenwu will awaken in the future, and Beiliang will also be stronger. This is the opportunity for Wudang to flourish!
What the leader of Wudang thinks is that a blind cat has met a dead mouse. Xu Fengnian is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu. In this world, Emperor Zhenwu has even left behind a back-up plan for the reincarnation to grow better.
Therefore, when Xu Fengnian received the Kung Fu transfer, a wisp of Emperor Zhenwu's true meaning of destroying Taoist beings was also integrated into Xu Fengnian's body along with Da Huang Ting. It not only helped Xu Fengnian integrate Da Huang Ting Kung Fu, but also improved Xu Fengnian's potential and foundation.
After a day and night.
The thunderstorm stopped.
The weather on the mountain is fresh and fresh.
His Royal Highness, whose whole body was red, was carried away to the hut by the flooded elephant, with a red date mark erected upside down in the center of his forehead.
Wang Xiaoping carried his sword and went down the mountain.
Hong Xixiang and Wang Zhonglou came to the vicinity of the Turtle Monument.
The old Taoist priest in charge seemed to look as normal as usual, but Hong Xixiang knew very well that the senior brother was in his twilight years, and it would only be two or three years at most.
The young uncle said bitterly:
"Does this have to be the case for Wudang to rise?"
The old headmaster calmly said with a gentle smile:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's not necessarily true. It's just whether I can build the Dahuang Court or not. What good will it do to Wudang if I have the Dahuang Court? I can't just stand in the manhole all the time without shitting. Because
As a headmaster, I am really a small person who makes great use of myself.
You have a calm temperament and let nature take its course. I am doing this to give you a little pressure, which is always a good thing.
Look, even your senior brother Wang has come down the mountain. If nothing else, with his talent and this trip, he will be able to surpass the Wu Family Sword Tomb in the future. When the time comes, you will be on the mountain and he will be at the foot of the mountain.
Not to mention what our master said that Xuanwu will flourish for five hundred years, at least you can get more incense money. You have been wearing the Taoist robe for seven or eight years and have not been willing to change it. Then you can change into a new one."
Hong Xixiang squatted on the ground and sighed again and again, and said helplessly: "You only dare to say this to me. If other senior brothers listen to it, you will be angry to death."
The old Taoist priest laughed without any signs of depression.
Then Hong Xixiang suppressed the grief in his heart, took out a small jade bottle and handed it to the old Taoist priest and said:
"Senior brother, this is the elixir given by the landlord of Shang Building, "Jing Yuan Qi Dan". According to the owner of Shang Building, if senior brother takes this elixir, he can recover his power in a short time!
Moreover, senior brother practiced Dahuangting in accordance with Xu Fengnian’s acupoints and meridians. Now that he has broken and established, he is expected to reach a higher level. He may be able to break through the Big Finger Mysterious Realm and reach the land of gods!"
Wang Zhonglou raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, looked at the jade bottle in Hong Xixiang's hand, and said:
"That business owner didn't just send pills, right?"
Hong Xixiang heard this and said:
"The owner of Shanglou is very extraordinary. He follows the path of business, which is different from Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Today's gift of elixirs should have the intention of investing in Wudang Mountain. At the same time, he also wants Wudang Mountain to protect the nearby Shanglou branch in the future!
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When Wang Zhonglou heard this, his face showed surprise and he said:
"I didn't expect that this poster is so extraordinary that he actually opened a path on his own. I don't know what mysterious abilities this business will have after reaching the first-level realm!"
Hong Xixiang also nodded curiously when he heard this, then shook his head and said:
"Senior brother, the founder of Business Dao should not have a name yet. Presumably in the future, if the owner of the business building succeeds, he will have a first-level realm belonging to Business Dao!"
Wang Zhonglou nodded solemnly and said:
"Okay, Wudang Mountain has accepted this kindness, and the owner of the Shang Building is so extraordinary. It will also be of great benefit to Wudang if we win over the Shang Building!"
As he spoke, he took the elixir from Hong Xixiang's hand.
What Wang Zhonglou didn't say was that the reason why he took the elixir was because he hoped to be able to use his broken body to protect Wudang for a while. After all, the changes that happened when he taught Xu Fengnian his skills also allowed him to see a little bit.
A glimpse of the future.
The scene in the future is the scene of Hong Xixiang's soldiers escorting Xu Zhihu to ascend. As Hong Xixiang's senior brother, Wang Zhonglou naturally does not want Hong Xixiang to be sad because of Xu Zhihu's incident, let alone Wudang.
Missing is the reincarnation of Lu Zu who stirred up Wudang orthodoxy!
Seeing Wang Zhonglou taking the elixir, Hong Xixiang was also very excited. Wang Zhonglou took the elixir, which meant that he would not wait for death due to losing his power. This was a good thing for both Wudang and him.
What a happy event!
Immediately, Wang Chonglou spoke again:
"Although Xu Fengnian is very violent, he is not too bad. If you associate with him, I won't say anything. I'm just afraid that in the future, the world of Jianghu and temples will not stop."
Hong Xixiang said softly: "I can't control it."
Wang Zhonglou simply sat next to his junior brother and said guiltily:
"Although I have the help of elixirs when I teach this skill, you are still unable to go down the mountain for the time being. Do you blame senior brother?"
Hong Xixiang smiled and said: "Of course I will complain, but if you don't let me be the head teacher, I won't complain!"
Wang Chonglou hummed and said: "Don't even think about it. Just complain. I won't be able to hear or see you when the time comes, so go ahead and complain."
Hong Xixiang shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, can you be a little more like a master?"
The old Taoist priest disagreed. He was not one of those old guys from Longhu Mountain. Below the immortals, they were all human beings, and their seniority and status were all illusory things. If he could not stand up for his moral character, everything would be an external possession that could not be brought into the coffin, so why bother carrying it?
I'm not tired of looking at people with a straight face for decades.
Wang Zhonglou suddenly said softly: "Junior brother, let's have a competition? It's been many years since we competed against each other. Well, it's a competition between distance and distance."
Hong Xixiang felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and said nervously: "Isn't it bad?"
The old Taoist leader said: "Don't you dare?"
Hong Xixiang said in a young and energetic manner: "It's a competition!"
I saw two of the most senior Taoist priests in Wudang doing something shocking on the edge of the cliff of Little Lotus Peak.
pee!
The old headmaster sighed: "Back then, I was pissed in the wind, but now my shoes are wet when I'm old. I'm old, I'm old, I have to be unconvinced."
Hong Xixiang laughed loudly and said, "How about it? It's farther away than you, right?"
The old head coach patted the junior brother on the shoulder and said earnestly: "In this matter, after master lost to me, he told me that if he loses to the junior brother one day, he can let go of his burden."
Hong Xixiang grimaced.
The old Taoist priest looked into the distance and said with emotion:
"The mountain is not high. With the elixirs given by the landlord Shang, I may still be able to see the day when Wudang flourishes!"
Hong Xixiang hummed and wanted to secretly pat his elder brother on the shoulder.
I just got some on my hands and I need to wipe them off.
Why did Senior Brother pat him on the shoulder? Hong Xixiang knew all about it!
The old headmaster cleverly avoided it and said angrily: "Your robe is older than mine, but this one on my senior brother is brand new!"
Hong Xixiang shrank his hands and said angrily: "This is so unfair."
The headmaster of Wudang laughed heartily and left Little Lotus Peak when a sentence came from afar:
"Junior brother, if you really want to go down the mountain in the future, you must be more impressive and make your senior brother look good."
The departing Wudang Master remembered the future scene in which Hong Xixiang rode a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River and cut off several golden lotuses of luck in Longhu Mountain with one sword!
"My little junior brother should be so majestic that he would shock the world and the world as soon as he was born!"
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Xu Fengnian woke up with a splitting headache. He shook himself and sat up. He picked up the bamboo kettle from the bedside and drank a mouthful of spring water. He went to the table and picked up the celadon bottle and poured the last two pills into it. He drank the cold water from the bamboo tube in one gulp. The headache subsided.
Immediately feeling refreshed, I caught a glimpse of the Xiudong Dao lying across a pile of secret books.
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, Xu Fengnian subconsciously wanted to draw the knife, but suppressed the impulse. When she came outside the hut, she saw the bull rider lighting a fire on the stove and cooking a pot of winter bamboo shoots.
Xu Fengnian asked:
"Did you steal those chess pieces of mine?"
The young uncle pretended to be stupid and said:
"I don't know."
Xu Fengnian frowned. Before he could threaten with his knife, the bull rider ran away with a guilty conscience. He had finally dug out the two or three kilograms of winter bamboo shoots with a hoe, but it was more important to escape than to worry about the delicious winter bamboo shoots.
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Xu Fengnian walked to the stove, cooked the winter bamboo shoots, took chopsticks and ate them all slowly. Then he went to the cave under Xuanxian Peak and found a small pile of uncarved pebbles. It must have been made up for by the bull rider.
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He smiled, sat down against the wall, followed the superior sword postures described in "Lv Shui Pavilion Jiazi Sword Practice Record", and used Xiudong to carve out the chess pieces. However, the first sword strike was too erratic and cut a hard pebble into two pieces.
Half.
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, no longer eager to cut, he crossed his legs and meditated, breathing in and out. Along the way, Xu Fengnian had noticed that the five sense organs were extremely sensitive. At this time, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was full of energy and clear and clear. For those who were just Taoists before,
The magic formula "every breath and every breath is called the fetal breath" is actually a bit mysterious and empathetic. Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and said to himself:
"This is Dahuangting?"
The bull rider cautiously appeared at the entrance of the cave and said with a smile:
"This is the Dahuang Court. His Royal Highness cannot waste it."
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "It's a waste."
The bull rider shook his head and said with a smile: "It's too early to say this."
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "The hundreds of books in the hut are all given to Wudang. Are you willing to accept them?"
The young master's uncle smiled and said: "Take it!"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "From now on, I will give Wudang Mountain a thousand taels of gold incense money every year. Do you dare to accept it?"
The bull rider thought for a moment and said with a wry smile:
"I don't dare."
Xu Fengnian laughed it off and waved to indicate that the bull rider could disappear. Hong Xixiang exited, walked in again, and said softly:
"Your Highness, please don't hold grudges about stealing the chess pieces."
Xu Feng said in a young voice:
"roll."
It took Xu Fengnian a long time to adapt to the strength of holding the knife, and then he started to carve the chess pieces, and he could easily capture them with round shapes. Looking at the two piles of black and white chess pieces, he exhaled a long breath when he was done, but accidentally blew the chess pieces into chaos, and the black and white were mixed together.
Xu Fengnian cursed in Xishu dialect, packed up again, and went to the purple bamboo forest. He cut down two Arhat purple bamboos and carried them back to the hut. After splitting them, he spent a day weaving two chess boxes. It took three years of hard work to do this.
A skill honed by self-made straw sandals.
After placing the three hundred and sixty-one chess pieces respectively, Xu Fengnian glanced at the thatched hut where the secret book had not yet been moved. Then, with a knife on his waist and the chess box in both hands, he went outside to take a look at the deserted vegetable garden.
Waiting quietly aside, only Hong Xixiang was the only one in Wudang to see him off, which was actually similar to the welcoming formation with only two people at the beginning.
Hong Xixiang was sent to the Xuanwu Dangxing four-character archway as expected.
Xu Fengnian had already seen two hundred Northern Liang cavalry wearing armor and waiting to go. He looked back at Lotus Peak and asked confusedly: